Falling apart with best...
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Última publicación sáb, ene 7, 2017
Trigger warning read with caution
Tyler Joseph
Josh Dun
Brendon Urie
Ryan Ross
Gerard Way
Mikey Way
Frank Iero
Patrick Stump
Pete wentz
Falling with the best hurts ya know
I didn't mean it gee!
Josh please...
Ryan I don't love him like I love you.
Don't slam the door Pete
Mikey come on it was a prank
Cuts,Guns,Blood all harmed their selves
Take my life
I can't sleep
I'm dying but I'm trying believe me I'm fine
Where's my light
SO long and goodnight
Falling with the best starts now
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